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Live At The Studio Bunker

by Attakulla

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The wind is howling on Tuesday night I say “Hey baby, yes we’ll be alright” The waves dance with a bitter bite We hold our breath and face the fight The floods came and took the shore Then the fires they took just a little more All the rich and all the poor Together now, there is no score They want us to be, something that’s just a little less free These hearts don’t crack so easily Vicious minds make some bleed and others blind When we’re shoved we still can shine We’re American lovers Yes, American lovers Oh we’re American lovers That hold on tight in the stormy nights Kiss your mama and your sister too And count yourself one of the lucky few Don’t worry, we’ll make it through These are our friends and neighbors too Let’s make it now through this night This town is dark but we stand bright Our street has shone its might We stand together and unite They want us to be, something that’s just a little less free These hearts don’t crack so easily Vicious minds make some bleed and others blind When we’re shoved we still can shine We’re American lovers Yes, American lovers Oh we’re American lovers That hold on tight in the stormy nights Sisters and brothers Daughters and mothers They’re American lovers That fight the fears with love sincere
2.
Driving down south interstate nights It’s seventy miles an hour to North Carolina Heart’s running fast, speeding itself away Rocks and the hills and mountains and streams I’m making my way to my lady of dreams I’m following my heart to the Blue Ridge Parkway Hey, gonna be there, see my baby today Hey, gonna be there, see my baby today On my way, gonna be there, to see my baby today On my way Roll into Asheville Roll into Asheville Roll into Asheville Beat up truck, it makes good time I pass Maggie Valley, see the sign That says downtown half a mile away She’s got a smile waiting for me With kisses, hugs & whiskey I say "hey pretty girl spend the night with me" Hey, gonna be there, see my baby today Hey, gonna be there, see my baby today On my way, gonna be there, to see my baby today On my way Roll into Asheville Roll into Asheville Roll into Asheville Hot date, cool night, this town, is alright Sweetheart let’s go play, sing and kiss our cares away Roll into Asheville Roll into Asheville Roll into Asheville
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Making a name for myself way back in 1973 Drinking and smoking and dancing and loving in Louisville, Kentucky Your ma and I we found our place and we brought you to the scene Twenty years later I’ve got a new disease, so listen please I’m bleeding money and whiskey I’m bleeding money and whiskey All those drinks and all those nights they’ve caught up with me I’m bleeding money and my whiskey Killing myself to do it all with no apologies Had a night where I lost the fight now I’m fading quickly Not quite sure if I’ll be in heaven but I know what’s next for me I’ll go through hell before they ring the bells for me, then I’ll be free I’m bleeding money and whiskey I’m bleeding money and whiskey All those drinks and all those nights they’ve caught up with me I’m bleeding money and my whiskey
4.
In ’85 we felt so alive There ain’t no wars and there ain’t no one dying We were the kids with dreams in our eyes And we'll cry some other day We longed for the days, we drank up the nights Tunes in the sky made us kiss, love and fight No one was sick so we set our sights And we'll cry some other day So we walked down the halls standing side by side Part of the thrill was all in the ride Words meant as much as the way you tried And we'll cry some other day Feared the missiles but we wanted to fly Secrets were strong, some you kept ‘till you died Friends were the gang that you’d never deny And we’d cry some other day In ’85 we felt so alive There ain’t no wars and there ain’t no one dying We were the kids with dreams in our eyes And we'll cry some other day So we left our towns that felt too tight We didn’t know it was the time of our lives Twenty-five years now feels so right And we’ll cry some other day We’ll cry some other day We’ll cry some other day Yes, we’ll cry some other day

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Recorded live at The Studio Bunker in Greenfield, IN. Released independently by Attakulla.

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released April 6, 2013

Greg Osborne - vocals & guitar
Joe Hodson - guitar
Nathan Dynak - drums
Brian Gropp - keys
Andrew Funke - bass guitar
Mandy Gingerich - vocals & percussion

Recorded by Tim Plunkett at The Studio Bunker, Greenfield, IN
Produced by Greg Osborne.
Mastered by Chris Graham.

All songs written by Greg Osborne.
Special thanks to Ericka Perron.

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Attakulla Indianapolis, Indiana

Since 2011 Attakulla has been creating what is best described as a revival of American garage rock wrapped in a crunchy, electrified folk sound. The band combines a roots-rock attitude with lyrical storytelling to rekindle the spirit of American rock 'n roll. ... more

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